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My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard
And they're like it's better than yours Damn right it's better than yours I could teach you but I'd have to charge My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard And they're like it's better than yours Damn right it's better than yours I could teach you but I'd have to charge I know you want it The thing that makes me What the guys go crazy..for They lose their minds The way I rhyme I think it's time Lalalalala warm it up Lalalalala the boys are waiting Lalalalala warm it up Lalalalala the boys are waiting My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard And they're like its better than yours Damn right its better than yours I could teach you but I'd have to charge My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard And they're like its better than yours Damn right its better than yours I could teach you but I'd have to charge I have to see you on it You want me to teach the Techniques that freaks these boys It can't be bought Just dont please get caught Watch if your smart Lalalalala warm it up Lalalalala the boys are waiting Lalalalala warm it up Lalalalala the boys are waiting My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard They're like it's better than yours Damn right it's better than yours I could teach you but I'd have to charge My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard They're like it's better than yours Damn right it's better than yours I could teach you but I'd have to charge Oh once you get involved Everyone will look this way so You must maintain your charm Same time maintain your halo Just get the perfect blend What you held within Then next his eyes are squinted Then he's picked up your scent Lalalalala warm it up Lalalalala the boys are waiting Lalalalala warm it up Lalalalala the boys are waiting My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard They're like it's better then yours Damn right it's better then yours I could teach you but I'd have to charge My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard They're like it's better then yours Damn right it's better then yours I could teach you but I'd have to charge |
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[Intro: Chingy]
Ah y'all we get it right herre this the remix Trackstars, oh, oh, oh (Ooh, ooh, ooh, do, what you do) Disturbing Tha Peace, So So Def, Chingy, J.D (Ooh, ooh, ooh, do, what you do) Let's do it [Chorus: Chingy] I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr) Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr (Down ya hairr) I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr) Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre (Make me starre) [Verse 1: Chingy] Girl why you dat right thurr She so bad I'm constantly getting calls from da mayorr I though of a rabbit the way she bouncing fo' thurr curr Her man defendin' her like a lawyer so bewarre So dudes be handcuffin but dirrty that ain't fairr I wanna bet she got da bomb like a terrrorist She wit it I'll hit it though but I ain't thinking 'bout marrriage I love these honeys might as well call me Papa Bearrr Girl you know you looking good, good Ah don't I know you from da hood, hood You say you wouldn't when you would, would Now take it off you know you should, should, now twist around fo me! [Chorus x2: Chingy] I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr) Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr (Down ya hairr) I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr) Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre (Make me starre) [Verse 2: Trina] Miss Trina make the ballas wanna starre (Wanna starre) House 'a naughty boots lined with the furr (Furr) Walk with a switch pull it over make it twerk I'ma flirt 'til it hurt in a throwback skirt I'm that bad bitch, rocks Benz on bladez Rocks on my wrist like pink lemonade Keep ya watches and ya rings, tell them other girls Lil' mama rockin strings and Chanel Pearls Im back for my crown fake bitches bow down This the remix what you wanna do now? I know u like the way we do this over herre Get loose in da club like we just don't carre (Don't carre) [Chorus x2: Chingy] I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr) Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr (Down ya hairr) I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr) Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre (Make me starre) [Verse 3: Jermaine Dupri] I'm from the city wherre they do that right thurr the most Out-a-towners come around and straight over dose Where the hips sing to ya and swing like, BUMP, BUMP, BUMP Like you done walked into a B2K concert mannn Back out legs showin talkin like mann Who got the drink and where the party at tonight damn That's when they start that backing it up on ya homie and That's a feelin' you just can't fight We fired up off that Hypnotic and Hennessey She can't keep her motherfuckin' hands off me We both in the club high bouncing to the beat When she turn around this is what I told her [Chorus x2: Chingy] I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr) Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr (Down ya hairr) I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr) Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre (Make me starre) [Outro: Chingy] I like that (Uh huh), I like that (Uh huh) I like that (Uh huh), I like that (Uh huh) Trackstars, ooh, ooh, ooh, do, what you do I like that (Yeah), I like that (Yeah) I like that (Yeah), I like that (Yeah) Ooh, ooh, ooh, do, what you do |
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it's kinda funny
How life can change Can flip 180 in a matter of days Sometimes love works in Mysterious ways One day you make up Gone without a trace I refuse to give up I refuse to give in Your my everythin I don't wanna give up I don't wanna give in So everybody sing One love for the mother's pride One love for all the times we cried One love we gotta stay alive... I will survive One love for the city streets One love for the hip hop beats One love Oh I do believe One love is all we need Late at night I'm still wide awake Feelin this one more than I can take I thought my heart could never break Never break Now I know thats one big mistake I refuse to give up I refuse to give in Your my everythin I don't wanna give up I don't wanna give in Everybody sing One love for the mother's pride One love for all the times we cried One love we gotta stay alive... I will survive One love for the city streets One love for the hip hop beats One love Oh I do believe One love is all we need Baby just love me love me love me Baby just hold me hold me hold me Oooh love me love me love me Oh yeah ....One love Baby just love me love me love me Baby just hold me hold me hold me Oooh love me love me love me One love for the mother's pride One love for all the times we cried One love we gotta stay alive... I will survive One love for the city streets One love for the hip hop beats One love Oh I do believe One love is all we need One love for the mother's pride One love for all the times we cried One love we gotta stay alive... I will survive One love for the city streets One love for the hip hop beats One love Oh I do believe One love is all we need |
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"Wh-wh-wh-what can I say? Let me explain this to you..."
[GangStarr] Yo, I don't even want to fight with you man I'll lay you right where you stand You can catch a few shells One go right through your polo, man Usually I'm dolo and I gotta crazy team Car kissed the ride on you, watch for the laserbeam Shit, it's that Ol' G Flavor Remind you of a quarter bodega and that oldie behavior All point but I ain't tryna scuffle with chumps My long joints got the culture power plus the double pump Troublesome, to anyone who stands in the way I'll stand and I'll spray, FUCK if ya man is in the way Your girl want me 'cause I do it better than you The whole world wants me nigga, I'ma legend to you Like LL, Rakim, Ice-T and them niggaz Like Cube, Snoop and Dre, I'ma be seenin them figures It don't matter, you don't have to be likin me man Keep playin, you'll be layin there, right where you stand [Chorus: Jadakiss] Gun on my waist, knife in my hand I keep tellin you cowards, I'ma leave you there right where you stand I don't want to talk and I ain't tryna want to fight with ya man Tryna get it over quick, leave you right where you stand Some say I'm trifflin, sometimes I'm rightfully am But I don't give a fuck, I'ma leave you right where you stand You just mad, you will never be as nice as I am D-Block, GangStarr leave you right where you stand, what [Jadakiss] You want to know why I invest all my money into haze and into dope 'cause right now, I'm currently a slave for Interscope Respect first, then money - basic shit If you got niggaz under pressure, you could take they shit Listen, I'ma leave you right where you stand Have the ambulance pass ya Timberlands off right to ya man 'cause he pussy, he ain't gonna do nothin but look When it come to beef, he don't want to do nothing but cook As soon as the chrome scope him, right there, two in the dome Smokin, Kiss keep funeral homes open I fall back, smoke an ounce in the dark Bounce on a Preme track like I bounce on a NARC Keep playin, why'all niggaz will burn and you know they say it takes somethin to happen for niggaz to learn Let the .40 Cal give em a perm This industry is like bacteria and my flow is a germ Just mad 'cause you'll never be as nice as I am J to the mwah and I'll leave you right where you stand, huh... "You gangstas is cosmetic..." "Keep playin, you'll be layin there, right where you stand..." "My people from the hood stay on the grind..." "D-Block, GangStarr leave you right where you stand, what..." "You gangstas is cosmetic..." "W-w-w-w-w-word..." [GangStarr] I see you got the fear of God in you We'll tear your heart in two Too bad you didn't know what you got into Yeah, the most righteous, till Malcolm got a close likeness My name carry weight to capitate most vipers Hot rhymes, spit a dime, hit a case beater Flow is angry like I'm in your face with heaters Chasin divas - nah, I don't ever have to do that P.I. till I die and I laugh at you cats You happy perhaps 'cause you got dough and bitches But no love from streets only for moles and snitches Only from the meatlapin, suckers won't see it happen Cross that line, then it's time for the heat clappin I do my thing like the whole planet depends on me I got game to make Janet want to spend on me Some say I'm trifflin and sometimes I'm rightfully am Getcha man, I'll lay him right where he stand [Chorus] ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By WHITFIELD, NORMAN J./STRONG, BARRETT/ELAM, KEITH <i>Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing</i> |
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Captured effortlessly,
That's the way it was, Happened so naturally, I did not know it was love, The next thing I felt was you, Holding me close, What was I gonna do? I let myself go And now we're flyin' through the stars, I hope this night will last forever I've been waitin' for you, It's been so long, I knew just what I would do, When I heard your song, Filled my heart with your bliss, You gave me freedom, You knew I could not resist, I needed someone And now we're flyin' through the stars, I hope this night will last forever, Oh oh oh oh Ain't nobody (nobody baby) Loves me better (loves me better) Makes me happy (so happy) Makes me feel this way Ain't nobody (nobody yeah yeah) Loves me better than you I wait for night time to come, And bring you to me, Can't believe I'm the one, I was so lonely. I feel like no one could feel, I must be dreamin', I want this dream to be real, I need this feelin' I make my wish upon a star, And hope this night will last forever Ain't nobody (nobody baby) Loves me better (loves me better) Makes me happy (so happy) Makes me feel this way Ain't nobody (nobody yeah yeah) Loves me better than you At first you put your arms around me (First you put you arms around me) Then you put your charms around me (Then you put your charms around me) I can't resist this sweet surrender (I can't resist this sweet surrender) Oh my nights are warm and tender (oh my nights so warm and tender) We stare into each other's eyes (We stare into each others eyes) And what we see is no surprise (and what we see is no surprise) Got a feeling most will treasure (Got a feeling most will treasure) And a love so deep we cannot measure Ain't nobody (nobody baby) Loves me better (loves me better) Makes me happy (so happy) Makes me feel this way Ain't nobody (nobody yeah yeah) Loves me better than you Ain't nobody (nobody baby) Loves me better (loves me better) Makes me happy (so happy) Makes me feel this way Ain't nobody (nobody yeah yeah) Loves me better than you |
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[Hook 2X's: Pharrell & Uncle Charlie Wilson]
Ohhh-ohh-oh-ohhh-ohhh... (Oh-hooo!) Yeahhh, yeahh, yeah, yeahhhh... (Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about you...) [Chorus 2X's] Beautiful, I just want you to know (Oh-hooo!) You're my favorite girl... (Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about you...) I know you gon' lose it, this new Snoop shit Come on baby boo, you gotsta get into it (Oh-hooo!) Don't fool wit the playa with the cool whip Yeah-yeah, you know I'm always on that cool shit Walk to it, do it how you do it Have a glass, lemme put you in the mood and, (Oh-hooo!) Lil' cutie lookin' like a student Long hair, wit'cha big fat booty Back in the days you was a girl I went to school wit Had to tell your moms and sister to cool it (Oh-hooo!) The girl wanna do it, I just might do it Here to walk wit some pimp-pimp clue wit' Mommy don't worry, I won't abuse it Hurry up and finish so we can watch 'Clueless' (Oh-hooo!) I laugh at these niggas when they ask who do this But everybody know who girl that you is [Chorus 2X's] [Verse 2] When I see my baby boo, shit, I get foolish Smack a nigga that tries to pursue it (Oh-hooo!) Homeboy, she taken, just move it I asked you nicely, don't make the Dogg lose it We just blow 'dro and keep the flow movin' In a '64, me and baby boo cruisin' (Oh-hooo!) Body rag interior blue, and Have them hydralics squeakin' when we screwin' Now she's yellin', hollerin' out Snoop, and Hootin', hollerin'; hollerin', hootin' (Oh-hooo!) Black and beautiful, you the one I'm choosin' Hair long and black and curly like you're Cuban Keep groovin', that's what we doin' And we gon' be together until your moms move in... (Oh-hooo!) Pharrell: Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about you... [Chorus & Hook: 2X's] [Bridge 2X's: Pharrell & Uncle Charlie Wilson] ...See I just want you To know that you are really special... Ohh why, oh why, oh why, oh why... [Verse 3] Snoop Dogg Clothing, that's what I'm groomed in You got my pictures on the wall in your room-in (Oh-hooo!) Girls be complainin' you keep me boomin' But girls like that wanna listen to Pat Boone (Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about you...) You's a college girl, but that don't stop you from doin' Come and see the Dogg in a hood near you-in (Oh-hooo!) You don't ask why I roll wit a crew, and Twist up my fingers and wear dark blue-in (Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about you...) On the eastside, that's the crew I choose Nothin' I do is new to you (Oh-hooo!) I smack up the world if they rude to you (Ehh...) 'Cause baby girl you so beautiful... [Chorus 2X's] [Bridge 4X's] |
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[Ice Cube - talking]
Consider this an invitation, to my gangsta nation [Nate Dogg] Na na na na na na na na (Westside) Na na na na na na na na (ohh ohh) Na na na na na na na na (what what) Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na (yeah yeah) Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na [Chorus] This day right here is really rough These girls out here about the bucks These fools out here afraid to bust I have no fear, afraid of what And in five beers I'm comin' up Fools talk real loud but don't run up When we come through they'd run it up We still right here don't fresh your luck [W.C.] Homey I'm tired of the cowards parkin like this walkin like this From the concrete when they chalkin' like this And there he goes and a trick pose and a throw back Holdin' a gack ain't gonna bust and know that It's a dub ass C thang dub C brain And we don't kick it but bust it and kaki jeans strains I'm done movin I'm clearin the crowd It's the who bangin bandana cri-mi-ni-mi-nal, the ori-gi-nal [Mack 10] Evacuate the building look here come a plane No, it's the big bad Westside Connect Gang And bump what you plain homey this who bang With enough game to drive a swear broad insane And we number one gunners no we ain't stunners It's real with us partna, dealers and drug runners And Mack need a? in a H2 Hummer Lookin hotter than the South Central L.A. summer, let's go [Chorus] This day right here is really rough These girls out here about the bucks These fools out here afraid to bust I have no fear, afraid of what And in five beers I'm comin' up Fools talk real loud but don't run up When we come through they'd run it up We still right here don't fresh your luck [Ice Cube] What the hell is Ice Cube talkin about That's how you get these here parked in you mouth Westside ride trick, the same old spit I don't conversate with chicks I ain't goin hit I don't holla at these pros that sing like Ashante Body like Beyonce, face like Andre (uhhh) You kinda but I'm with so my Andre got to be bomb rate [W.C.] Have you seen us, naw Haters can't see us Connect Gang we the G'est nigga Countless calls and countless charges Street niggas makin blunts out of Cuban cigars Big by the linnas sip notic by the liters With a flock of pros on us cause the cronic is And to my G's incarcerated and on probation I'ma stay bagin for the whole G Nation nigga [Chorus] Mack 10] It's a Gangsta Nation if you in you a G And the whole world influence by the b in the sea Now tell the truth rappers you don't bow like me Cause I'm really from the gang ya'll is industry And while I'm servin up and comin young hustlas and gluckas Bangin for the hood causin havic and ruckus You fools actin label kissin up like suckas And your trick solder down when you pee lil bustas [Ice Cube] One thing I do know I ain't the uno Big puno rap sumo on pruno (you know) I'd like to thank the congregation In my affiliation to the Gangsta Nation I'm hard on them, yeah I'm ruthless You like a stress sac, boy you useless You know the side trick, better get up on it Cause it must be a single with Nate Dogg singin on it [Mack 10] Look check this out man We got a Gangsta Nation goin down over here So ya'll might as well bow down And join this Westside thang man Cause once you get with this Partna you as G as can be Believe that homeboy It's like that Fred Red, what I'd tell you homey It ain't a hit till Nate Dogg spit [Nate Dogg + (Ice Cube)] This day right here is really rough These girls out here about the bucks These fools out here afraid to bust I have no fear, afraid of what And in five beers I'm comin' up Fools talk real loud but don't run up When we come through they'd run it up We still right here don't fresh your luck Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na (Consider this an invitation, to my gangsta nation) Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na |
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Dirty dog
I'm, I'm a dirty dog I'm a dirty dog I'm, I'm a dirty dog Dirty dog I'm a dirty dog Dirty dog I'm an outlaw (I'm an outlaw) Quick on the draw (Quick on the draw) Somethin' you've never seen before (Never seen) And I dare a motherfucker to come in my face I got somethin' chrome (I got somethin' chrome) And I got it from home (I got it from home) And it ain't a microphone (Ain't it a mic!) And I dare a motherfucker to come in my face It's so real It's how I feel It's this society That makes a nigga wanna kill I'm just straight ill Ridin' my motorcycle down the streets While politicians is soundin' like strippers to me They keep sayin' but I don't wanna hear it... Oooh, baby, you want me? Oooh, baby, you want me? Oooh, baby, you want me? Well, you can get this lap dance here for free Now you can get this lap dance here for free Now you can get this lap dance here for free Oooh, baby, you want me? Now you can get this lap dance here for free It's a raw night (It's a raw night) Who wants to bar fight? (Who wants to bar fight?) Well, come on, alright (Yo, come on) And I dare a motherfucker to come in my face Baseball bats (Baseball bats) I got somethin' for that (I got somethin' for that) It goes bla-ka-ka-kat (You know what that is) So I dare a motherfucker to come in my face It's so real It's how I feel It's this society, that makes a nigga wanna kill I'm just straight ill Ridin' my motorcycle down the streets While the government is soundin' like strippers to me They keep sayin' but I don't wanna hear it Oooh, baby, you want me? Oooh, baby, you want me? Oooh, baby, you want me? Well, you can get this lap dance here for free Now you can get this lap dance here for free Now you can get this lap dance here for free Oooh, baby, you want me? Now you can get this lap dance here for free When you think of Harvey, think of a Harley Blue denim, spiked wrists and gone be Lap-screws and tattoos that's all me Two guns, both arms spinnin' like Fonzie You can find me drunk, whip it it might crash Or find me chillin' with crackers who like thrash Find me in court smokin' that nice grass Burnin' the flag, all in the name of white trash It's Harvey, baby, Christ on the arm- I'm lawly, baby Fuck with me? Not hardly, baby And you know the flow unguardly, baby So let's party, baby Chicks nickname me Prador, they get high off my dick I take 'em to my home, they call it the cock pit Time for take off, their panties they drop quick Now that's first class fuckin', ain't that some fly shit? Oooh, baby, you want me? Oooh, baby, you want me? Oooh, baby, you want me? Well, you can get this lap dance here for free Now you can get this lap dance here for free Now you can get this lap dance here for free Oooh, baby, you want me? Now you can get this lap dance here for free |
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(feat. Swizz Beatz)
[Repeated throughout] Go, go, go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go, go, go Swizz Beatz yes Yo Drag, I seen this girl man, she was crazy [Chorus: Swizz Beats x2] From her hair to her lips To her nails to her shoes (Come on) She bang bang boom! Got hips, got ass That'll make a nigga crash (Come on) She bang bang boom! [Verse 1: Drag-On] Know me from Split These Bars Know me from Down Bottom Now I switch my cars Got a house down bottom If you wanna come and cop them bricks you know Uptown got 'em Tell your man be easy ma, he don't want no problem I'm bout my money man, I got that country slang Look at the way she shake that thing But you plottin' on my bling But we don't play them type of games around here Keep the gray pound somewhere around here Please don't let your shorty loose around here Cause I'll take her lil' ass around there Shorty booty bangin' Tell me what you thinkin' Drag keep em bouncin' Swizz keep em singin' [Chorus: x2] [Verse 2: Drag-On] My money got long figgas Her rings on the wrong finger (Hey shorty) You done married that wrong nigga What's your sign ma? Let me guess ma, Capricorn ma? Am I Wrong ma? (uh-uh) What you sayin' who you bangin' who you slidin' wit Pack your friend who you bringin' who she ridin' wit Cause we ain't ready tryin' to stay around here My thugs around cause there's too many clowns around here (Hey shorty) We don't smoke that brown here Strictly that green here, that the black green here (yeah) Do the damn thing, sex-a-bang-bang It's all the same thing Swizz make em sing [Chorus: x2] [Verse 3: Drag-On] Mommy put ya hands up, hush ya man up Tryin' to play gorilla My clips are bananas, so don't slip I do what gangstas do, but don't get it confused My floors mostly sand so you ain't gotta bring ya shoes My crib is half house, half beach Sit yo booty on this king size and see the sea I'm a lil' freaky-o, I might lick ya toes I got more zero's on my one's than Cheerio's See your stilleto, shoes, your mac lip gloss And ain't a dime chick that Drag didn't floss Shorty booty bangin' Tell me what you thinkin' Drag keep em bouncin' Swizz keep em singin' [Repeat Chorus] |
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